Late night eatery in Yokohama

- Pork Char Siu Poached Egg Rice (End of a chapter)-

At around [-] o'clock in the early morning of the next day, Cage Island Green was woken up by the loud sound of suspected heavy objects hitting the trash can downstairs.

"...Hmm!" She turned over in a daze and moaned, then stretched out her hand from under the quilt to touch the edge of the bed, and when she found a ball of furry objects, she rushed into her arms with all her strength. middle:

"—Uuuuuuuuu, I don't want to get up early today...Uuuuuuuuuuuuu." She tossed and turned on the bed.

The three-flowered cat who was forced to bury his chest exploded all over, and opened his eyes suddenly: "...?"

Why are you still hiccupping?Also, no one here is forcing you to get up... Natsume Soseki raised his paw with a vicissitudes of life and yawned in a concealed manner.This early in the morning, he felt that he might not have enough sleep time, he was old...

As if seeing through Udon's indifference in her bosom, Ryoshima Green raised her head with a "swish" and then dropped it heavily. The soft and fluffy pillow was hit by the back of her head in a sunken arc, and a few wisps of milk tea color The little broken hair is very playful and lightly draped on the face, itching.

"But I just remembered... Last night I was busy for so long, but I forgot one very important thing. It seems that I haven't had time to throw out the big bag of garbage in the back kitchen."

she cried weakly.

Natsume Soseki: "..."

——Then why don't you get up and throw it away for me!The clean freak got a little angry after hearing this.Don't you think it's not smelly enough to leave it overnight?

Thinking of this, Sanhuamao's soft and tender meat pads quickly slapped Cage Island Green's head with an astonishing wind.

"Hey." The shit-shoveling officer who was disliked by his cat covered his forehead with tears in his eyes and whimpered, like a hamster who had lost his dream: "Udon, you are murdering me! You are murdering me! You have changed ... Woohoo."

Cage Island Green: QAQ

......Exhausted.Natsume Soseki supported his forehead.

Five minutes later, Cage Island Green, who hastily tidied up her appearance, pushed open the store door listlessly with a garbage bag in her hand. She first took a breath of fresh air, then rubbed her sleepy eyes, which were still hazy with water vapor, and looked subconsciously. To the corner outside the shop door, "...well, it's Mr. Dazai... Good morning, Mr. Dazai." She greeted the visitor absent-mindedly.

At the corner: "..."

After 1 minute, Kageshima Midori's eyes gradually regained clarity, and she belatedly said, "...Eh? Dazai-san...sir?"

Osamu Dazai, who was squatting in the corner like a black mushroom, finally reacted. He turned his head and blinked his left eye, which was not bound by bandages, and said lightly in a spring breeze-like tone: "Yo, good morning Ah, green sauce."

"...Hmm." Although he really wanted to ask the other party why he squatted on the ground in front of the store early in the morning, Cage Island Green thought about it seriously and decided to skip this topic for the time being and choose a more direct question:

"Has Mr. Dazai had breakfast?"

Most people will inadvertently add the suffix "酱" when addressing younger generations who have a good relationship with them.

Considering that I and Osamu Dazai have exchanged names = there should be no problem with his address = Mr. Dazai once said that we should keep in touch with each other = there is nothing wrong with me coming to see me this morning = they are friends = if my friend doesn’t eat me, please invite him A good breakfast = this is a great opportunity for friendship...  

...Yo Xi, what a perfect battle plan!Thinking of this, she became more determined.

Well, the expression on this face... is so easy to understand.

Osamu Dazai smiled, and he stood up casually, putting his hands in his pockets, "No, is Green Sauce going to invite me to dinner? If that's the case, I would agree without hesitation." He said.

At this moment, the sun caught off guard and shone into the dark alley, shining on half of the black-haired boy's face.

The bright moon in his eyes is blocked by a circle of shadows that gradually spread outwards, and there seems to be some erratic substance flowing wantonly under the layers of deep pools...

Kageshima Midori went to the front and threw away the trash, then turned around, "Yes, but Mr. Dazai doesn't have to go to work this morning?" she asked.

"Ah, the work is boring, the boss is perverted, and the subordinates are bored, so they escaped..."

Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders indifferently with a hypocritical smile that didn't reach his eyes, and his expression didn't change much: "And my partner just threatened yesterday that if he appeared in front of him tomorrow, he would put my head in the ground." heart!"

"What a violent madman with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, don't you agree?" He smiled.

"Almost forgot that you should know him... last night's dark and short uninvited guest." The first-rate Osamu Dazai, while highlighting his "miserable life", did not forget to smear Nakahara Chuya by the way:

"So, rather than a stinky slug, I really want to see green sauce with a sweet aroma."

"...?" Midori Kageshima lowered his head and recalled for a moment, thinking of the orange-haired boy who came to pick up Mr. Mori Ogai last night.Um, Mr. Nakahara, is he very violent... I don't think so, but he is a bit aggressive, she thought.But the most important thing right now is to correct a certain misunderstanding Mr. Dazai has had about himself, and the first thing to bear the brunt is——

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet, so it's impossible to have a sweet aroma in my mouth now." Ryojima Midori replied him sincerely, "And Mr. Dazai, please remember to finish your breakfast before skipping work next time, okay? Otherwise you will Got gallstones."

"I've read in the news that people who often skip breakfast are not only prone to gain weight, but also suffer from some chronic diseases, which affect the body's immune system."

"..." Osamu Dazai felt that the little girl often failed to grasp the point of his words. After thinking for a while, he showed a rather distressed expression, and said slowly: "Um... Indeed, not only that, but there is something dirty in the corner of your left eye."

As if looking at a newly born cat cub, Dazai Osamu's expression was abnormally soft.

It was Cage Island Green's turn to be silent.She struggled with heaven and man in her heart, and finally decided to forgive Mr. Osamu Dazai who always had a bright filter in her eyes.

So, before the two of them entered the store, she stepped on the foot of the person she respected fiercely with a serious face, leaving the Dazai Osamu who was "jumping around" standing still and breaking out in cold sweat...

Natsume Soseki who silently "peeped" on the window sill on the second floor: "..." Man, you deserve it.

The bottom of the poached egg is fried fragrant and soft, and the flowing egg liquid drips into the plump and juicy pork char siu and the bright and round rice grains, as if drunk, into the sweet and glutinous white rice.

Such a delicacy coupled with the delicious kelp miso soup can't help but make people's hearts tremble and their appetite will be whetted.Looking at the rich food on the plate, Osamu Dazai exclaimed "Ah", his eyes widened curiously like a child under ten years old: "...what is this?"

"Pork char siew poached egg rice." Midori Kageshima, who was working hard to cook the rice, blinked, "I'm a 'rice party', the kind who can't live without white rice for breakfast, um... what kind of party is Mr. Dazai?" Huh? 'Bread Party' or 'Rice Party', or 'Omnivore Party'..."

"I..." Osamu Dazai was about to say something, but the people around him suddenly exclaimed, and then he jumped up the stairs faster than a rabbit, muttering something while running, "ahhh Ah, it's over, my courier, mobile phone! Woohoo, I seem to have set it to silent..."

Osamu Dazai put down his chopsticks expressionlessly: "..."

Some people will leave you after eating.He suddenly realized the true meaning of this sentence.

Nakahara Nakaya, who came to the late-night cafeteria to catch people after receiving the order from the leader, caught a certain green mackerel that was in the way at a glance...the steaming food on the plate.

So the already unhappy mood became more irritable.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but sneer.

This bastard really knows how to live!

On the other side, the Armed Detective Agency Office.

The silver-haired man was looking at the person on the sofa with a headache and said nothing.

He was thinking about how to soothe a whining child.At least he didn't throw away all the snacks today and then ran out angrily to pick them up... Fukuzawa Yukichi tried to comfort himself not to be too guilty.

"...I'm angry." The person on the sofa kept repeating a sentence with his back to Fukuzawa Yukichi, "I'm really angry!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi's eyes wandered: "...cough, I know, so tonight I will take you to taste her craft." After a pause, his tone was puzzled:

"...so why are you so reluctant to try her beef sukiyaki? Although I'm not sure if she still makes it tonight, she said that there is only one kind of menu every night and never disappoint others."

Edogawa turned around angrily, his long, emerald-green eyes stared at Lao Yuan: "Hmph, but I'm very disappointed now! It's not a question of whether the beef sukiyaki is good or not, nor is it that the little boy The girl’s smile can melt your heart! This is the problem that I’m not as important as a bowl of beef sukiyaki in your heart!”

...The problem is that you have to understand that no matter what your "portion" is, it will always be heavier than beef sukiyaki. There is no doubt about it.

Fukuzawa Yukichi had another headache.